Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 210 Heroes
The originally tidy house became a mess, with cobwebs everywhere.

The sofa was already in disrepair, and the fabric was scattered all over the floor. Apart from the fabric, the ground was full of human bones. After a cursory look, at least thirty people died in it.

I bent down to pick up things on the ground to check, but I couldn't touch them. Only then did I realize that the whole room is illusory, and it's normal if I can't touch it.

I looked around, but didn't find Zhang Xiaoxiao's body.

When I was about to search carefully, there were uniform steps outside the small bungalow, followed by a row of stepping soldiers walking in.

These soldiers were all wearing the military uniforms of the Jinsui Army. I took a look and found that a piece of cloth was torn off each of their clothes.

They walked to the center of the house, each took out a piece of paper full of words from their bodies, put it on a writing table in front of them, and then knelt under the banner of the blue sky and white sun, all took out their pistols and pointed them at their own. head.

The gunshots overlapped, and then the officers fell down one by one.

Xiaoxi saw me wrinkled every day and asked me what I saw.

I shook my head, went forward alone, to the desk, and looked at the papers they put.

I understand that they were the Kuomintang troops during the Anti-Japanese War. They were defeated and wiped out all the troops. They had no face to live anymore, so they left a last letter and committed suicide.

This small bungalow is their headquarters.

They are all from Shanxi, where they have a custom, that is, the family members tie a strip of cloth on the tree in their hometown, and then they tie a strip of cloth on the tree where they died, so that the soul after death Then you can find your former hometown, and you won’t get lost.

No wonder so many strips of cloth were tied to the tree on the previous road.

History repeated itself in front of my eyes. After the performance, the inside of the room returned to its original state. After less than 5 minutes, it repeated itself.

Their heroic souls must still be here, otherwise they wouldn't repeat themselves so frequently.

But why didn't they come home?I am very curious about this, it should be some unfulfilled wish.

Wandering souls are divided into ghosts and charms. They should belong to charms. They only have a simple and specific consciousness. They will not harm people, but they cannot talk to people.

History kept repeating itself, I couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and went to this small bungalow to find Zhang Xiaoxiao's body.

I probably already knew what happened. Zhang Xiaoxiao was supposed to go back to her hometown to visit her relatives. The family had already left, but she entered this haunted house by mistake and had an accident.

Finally, a female body was found in a corner of the small bungalow. Judging from her attire, it was indeed Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Judging by her posture, she should have died of over-intimidation.

Inexplicably, my heart hurts. I only saw her in the underworld a few days ago. Now that I came back, I saw her again, but in this state. The scholar is right. I am afraid that I will never be able to repay what I owe her.

The physical body is a mass of filth. When it has a soul, it cannot be missing. Without a soul, it is just a pile of rotten flesh.

After burning her body and packing it up, when she walked out the door of the small bungalow, she was blocked by a person.

I took a look, and I was amused, isn't this man the man who brought me down to the underworld? It was he and the woman who killed me... It's really a narrow road for enemies.

The man looked at Xiaoxi and me greedily, with greed written all over his face, he licked his tongue, and said grimly, "I finally found you."

I looked at the box in my hand, ignored him at all, and directly pulled Xiaoxi to go outside. It should be him who was peeking out the window just now. I didn't expect to follow him all the way here. I was really patient.

Before he became vicious, he was surrounded by countless evil spirits, and then the sound of screams broke the silence of the night.

I shook my head and said, "If you don't die, you won't die."

When I went out, the scene in the house began to repeat itself, and the officers of the Jinsui Army kept shooting themselves in the house.

I couldn't bear it, so I handed Zhang Xiaoxiao's urn to Xiaoxi, and went in to ask them about it.

But no matter what I say, they ignore me.

I had no choice but to search for clues in the house, and finally found the answer in a picture on the wall.

It reads, "If you don't drive away the Japanese slaves, you will be dirty all your life, and you will be ashamed of the country and ashamed." '

It seems that they have been waiting here, waiting for the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japan, that's why their souls are reluctant to go home. In this deep mountain, they have no idea that the War of Resistance has been won for nearly a hundred years. Waiting for that news.

Glancing at the man at the door who was being corroded by evil spirits, he took away the evil spirits on his body and pulled him over in disgust: "Help me pass a few words to them, I will let you die happily..."

He first glanced at me in fear, and then cast a contemptuous glance at these national army officers who were reenacting the process of committing suicide. the ghost.

Seeing his eyes, he was even more disgusted, and squeezed his hand hard, and his entire arm exploded.

He rolled on the ground in pain.

"You...you...how did you become..."

"Will you tell me or not?"

"Tell me." He nodded repeatedly.

Then I asked him to tell these officers that the War of Resistance Against Japan had been won.

Before the ghosts could communicate, the officers listened and stopped repeating the process. They stopped and looked at the man. The man said, "It's almost 100 years!"

These officers suddenly burst into tears, looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

After laughing, they all got up and walked out of the small bungalow. After they left, the little bungalow also disappeared, leaving the three of us alone.

I glanced at this man with a smile, and then gave him a happy one, and didn't let him suffer from the pain of erosion.

……

Buried Zhang Xiaoxiao under the eaves of her house. A little girl has been wandering for so long, and her grave should be protected by her family.

Heh, no matter when, home is indeed the final destination...

When I was studying, I heard from a classmate that he swam again and submerged under the water for 2 minutes. I asked him what he was thinking at that time, and he said that he thought of his family and home!

This is true. I advise young people never to leave home, and to come back often to have a look. After a long time, either you or your family will become bones, and you will regret it later.

Put this Bian flower in the urn, the reincarnation of her Bian, although the old one has been replaced by a new one, but at least this flower is his favorite.

I went to the place where I saw the white flowers before and picked some flowers, and then took a lot of soil and sprinkled it around her grave. It’s too quiet here, so let the so-called Bianhua seeds in the land accompany her until the spring is full. When the flowers bloom, she will not be alone.

……

All the things in An County have been done, and I can finally go back. This time, I personally buried the bones of the three people who were kind to me. It seems that the power of this broom star cannot be underestimated.

Perhaps from another point of view, everything Xiaoxi is doing now is also because of me.

Her memory is disappearing every minute and every second, and one day it will disappear again. The memory will be updated in three days... Excluding the three days in the coma, tomorrow is the deadline again, and then I have to explain to her again. Resurrection is not a dream, I have already thought of a fixed line.

On the way back, I told the people in the group about Master Li Haibo and the others, and they all said they already knew about it.

I asked them about the identity of the old man, but they said that there seems to be no such person in the family. A branch of Maoshan Sect disappeared before, and I don't know if it is a person from that branch.

According to the old man himself, his surname is Wang, and the place where he lives should be very remote, but there are too many such places, and it is impossible to find them.

When chatting with the people in the group was almost finished, the group leader suddenly spoke.

Since the establishment of this group, the group owner has never spoken. I thought who opened the trumpet and built the group, but I didn't expect it to be a living person.

The group leader simply typed a few words and said, "That man's name is Wang Yu. I've heard of him before. Since he's a Taoist, don't worry too much!"

The group owner's screen name is quite domineering, it's called 'Di Shi', and other information is gone.

"Is he very good?" I have never spoken to the group leader of this group, so I am very careful when typing, for fear of saying something wrong.

"No matter how powerful you are, you will only live for a few decades." The group leader said.

I secretly thought, it is impossible to be so strong in decades!His strength is definitely not inferior to mine, that is to say, not inferior to the ghost-eyed judge in the underworld!

"Have you seen him?"

"No!"

After that, the group leader stopped talking, and other members of the group started discussing enthusiastically after the group leader. They were all discussing the group leader. With so many people, no one said they had met the group leader.

Later, a master of the Zhongge sect said that the leader of the group is very powerful. He is the leader of Taoism now, and his strength is unfathomable.

I listened, and was speechless. The leader of Taoism is indeed very powerful, but I don't know who is stronger or weaker than Wang Zhenyu.

(End of this chapter)